My maternal great grandmother, Sura Moskovici is buried somewhere in a Iasi cemetary. And no doubt previous generations smelled the same air, ate the same apples and watched the same sunsets. While it's possible that I have relatives here, I have no idea how to find out who they are or where they might be living. While I constantly pass for a local when approached for directions, I am genetically, but not culturally one of them. In this journey I'm here to explore my bio-geographical roots. Is there something about me that's rooted in this sun, clouds and earth? I spent the afternoon taking pictures...and thinking. There's a huge 21st century overlay in Iasi, it's hardly a city lost in time. There an Apple I-store, loads of chic bars and cafes, endless pizza parlors, and a modern pharmacy on every block. There are also many century old buildings...several just now undergoing renovations.
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